whenever i get gloomy about the state of the world, i think about the arrivals gate at the Heathrow airport the general opinion is starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but i don't see that...seems to me that love is everywhere. often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there. fathers and sons mothers and daughters husbands and wives boyfriends and girlfriends, old friends. when the planes hit the twin towers as far as i know none of the messages from people on board were messages of hatred or revenge, they were all messages of love. if you look for it, i've got a sneaky feeling that you'll find that love actually is...all around...


-hugh grant, love actually